Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

This discovery gave her an unspeakable distress from the bottom of her heart. Perhaps what he carried was heavier than she thought.

The fact that she was able to give him the comfort he needed made her feel for the first time that maybe his heart was not as far away as she thought.

Thinking of this, her heart was a little inexplicably excited and excited, so she couldn't help but add: "In the future you will have one more person who cares about you, it is me."

The woman brought a soft and warm air between the words, and the touch was strange.

At this time, the sunset had gone down completely, and even the sunset had almost disappeared, and the whole world seemed to be suddenly quiet.

"Good." Ji Shiting spit out the word lowly, then raised his head, looked at the lake and water in front of him, and silently raised the corner of his lips.

After a while, as the sky was getting dark, Ji Shiting released her with satisfaction: "Go, it's time for dinner."

"Yeah." Ye Shengge responded obediently, stood up, and took the initiative to hold his hand.

Ji Shiting glanced at the hands that were held by the two of them, and there was a smile across his eyes.

Perhaps Ji Shiting was really regarded as an object of concern and care, so that night, Ye Shengge paid special attention to him.

At the dinner table, she frequently raised her head, paying attention to his eating situation, fearing that he would be eaten badly due to the low mood.

Ji Shiting looked at her frequently scanned eyes and put down her chopsticks soon.

So the woman on the opposite side immediately frowned.

"Shi Ting, have you finished?" She spoke carefully.

"Well." The man wiped his mouth with a napkin. "You eat more."

"You have to eat a little more." Ye Shengge coquettishly, "Just stay with me, otherwise I won't eat."

Ji Shiting's eyebrows moved slightly, and her dark eyes stared at her for a while, before she let out a light hum and picked up the chopsticks again.

Ye Shengge suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

After dinner, Ji Shiting went to the study, Ye Shengge should have returned to the room to read the script.

After hesitating for a while, she simply printed out the script, then held the script and pushed open the door of the study.

"What's wrong?" Ji Shiting looked at her inquiringly.

"Can I stay here?" She raised the script in her hand and smiled at him, "I don't want to be alone."

Ji Shiting looked at her meaningfully for a while, and then he faintly said, "Sit here."

Ye Shengge knows that he must have seen through her intentions, but this is not important, the important thing is that he agreed.

So, she happily took the script and sat down beside the man.

Basically, after reading a few pages of the script, she would sneak a glance at the man around her. She doesn't seem to have worked with him yet, but at this time, the feeling that they are husband and wife is stronger than ever.

Ji Shiting always pays special attention when he works. It seems that he has swept away the sentimental emotions before. This reassured Ye Shengge, and a strange loss came up.

At this moment, Ji Shiting suddenly exhaled slowly and stretched out her hand, her voice was low and dumb: "Come."

Ye Shengge immediately put down the script and obediently fell into his arms.

"What's the matter?" she asked softly. "Otherwise, it won't work today, shall we rest early?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, his black eyes staring at her: "Are you inviting me?"